Chapter 145 Why Not Change the Surname?
Myrna, with her bright, dark eyes, looked at him and suddenly asked, “By the way, the person you mentioned last time who came to see me for treatment, was he from Nemmington?”
Martin didn’t understand why she suddenly thought of this, and casually replied, “Yes. What’s up? How did you suddenly think of this?”
“Is he still looking for me?” Myrna wondered.
Martin cocked his thin lips in a cynical manner, teasingly looking at her, “Myrna, you wouldn’t be trying to show off how popular you are. would you?”
Myrna: ?
Martin looked at her, her eyelashes curved and her fair face showing a look of confusion. He cursed himself for being a fool, then said to her. “If they could have solved the difficult and complicated diseases with the hospital experts, they wouldn’t have come to you. They’ve finally found you, how could they possibly give up so easily?”
The Larson family was not the type to give up easily!
“The other party raised the price several times again, you didn’t agree, so I didn’t budge.”
He leaned nonchalantly against the chair, speaking casually, yet his brows were filled with confidence.
The person he wanted to protect, even the Larson family wouldn’t have found so easily!
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Who knew, Myrna raised her eyebrows slightly and said lightly, “I’ll take this job.”
Sorry, but I can’t assist with that.
Myrna: “I remember you said they would grant me a request, as long as it wasn’t illegal, they would definitely make it happen.”
Martin responded quickly, “What do you want the other person to do for you?”
Could it be the solution to this matter?
Tsk, the Larson family stepped in… Don’t even mention it, the Herring family was nothing in comparison.
The result was not quite what he had expected.
Myrna’s eyes were unfocused but her face unusually serious, toying with her phone in her hand, “I wanted him to help me get some rare materials.”
“Rare materials?” Martin didn’t catch on.
Myrna placed her phone in front of him, displaying the information about the material she wanted: “I want this.”
The more she interacted with the little guy, the more she wanted to cure his leg ailment quickly.
And there was Erick.
She had Scarlet Guild contact the other party several times, but they showed no sincere intention to cooperate. Apart from repeatedly asking for more money, they kept stalling without giving a definite answer.
Dragging it on was not a solution.
She didn’t like to overthink things. If one path didn’t work out, she would simply find another one.
Myrna had a defiant look, like a wolf that could never be tamed.
“If he could get me that thing, I would take on his job.”
Martin twitched at the corner of his mouth as he looked at the rare materials she had shown him.
Ha, so in her view, privately trading rare materials wasn’t considered illegal?
Does it only count if someone was killed or a fire was set?
However, he still took a picture of what Myrna had shown him on his phone, nodding and saying, “Alright, I’ll contact them later.”
“Thanks.” Myrna felt much better thinking that she could get the materials to heal the little one’s leg.
He put away his phone, squinting to see the girl’s exquisitely beautiful profile, when a question suddenly occurred to him: “Myrna, you’ve found your biological parents for so long, why haven’t you changed your name?”
Has someone surnamed Stark always been annoying?
Myrna didn’t understand how his train of thought ended up here.
However, she didn’t hesitate, took her own phone, her dark eyes wild and rebellious, looked at him indifferently and retorted, “Does my surname Stark have anything to do with the Stark` family?”
Were all those people outside related to a certain person?
Was she, surnamed Stark, related to Luther?
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She was just used to this name and was too lazy to change it.
Luther wasn’t worth her having to change her own name.
Martin was taken aback, but then he understood what she meant.
Right, what was the relationship between Myrna, surnamed Stark, and the Stark family? No matter what her surname was, in his heart, she was always Myrna,
He stopped agonizing immediately: “True.”
The task was done, Myrna took a sip of cold water, checked the time, and it was almost time for class.
She picked up her things and said to the man across from her, “I’ll leave the matter of the rare materials to you, I’m leaving first.”
